Even if they can get the secret treasure of the Spirit King, how can they resist those greedy poisonous snakes? Han Yi is her only chance. If she becomes Han Yi's disciple and has a disciple of the Spirit Palace as her master, those people will at least
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Moreover, she could really get Han Yi's teachings, killing two birds with one stone, but these were all too wonderful for her. She did not expect that Han Yi would not accept disciples at all, nor would he be tempted by beauty. Haha, with my body
Thank you, Master, this is really ridiculous.
"How are you? How are you recovering?" Han Yi appeared at the Han family's martial arts arena without warning and asked while looking at Mei Kui who was sitting cross-legged.
"It's okay." Meikui knelt down on one knee, "Thank you, Master, for your life-saving grace."
"There is no need to thank me. I gave you your life. No one can take it away easily except me. Once you recover, prepare yourself. It is not easy to get the secret treasure of the Spirit King, even if we have it in our hands
Even if you hold the key, there is no guarantee that something will not happen."
After Han Yi finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot and suddenly appeared a hundred meters away. Meikui immediately chased after him. After a few breaths, the two of them appeared in the Han family's meeting hall.
After waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, Han Mofeng and others walked in leisurely. Compared with last night, there were only a handful of people attending the meeting this morning. The Han and Wu families really suffered heavy losses this time.
Han Yi did not see Wu Youran, apparently because after being rejected as a disciple, he had no way to face him for a while. But this was good, as it saved him trouble.
"The Cheng family matter has come to an end. Next, we should discuss how to obtain the secret treasure of the Spirit King." He said, turning his right hand over, and a piece of jade engraved with complex patterns appeared in the palm of his hand, about half a foot long.
, outline a crescent-like arc.
It seems that this piece of jade is part of a circular jade ring. The fracture is smooth and smooth, as if it has been cut by an extremely sharp sword.
"Can you two take out the keys for Ji to see?" Han Yi leaned on the back of his chair, looked at the jade piece in his hand, and said without raising his head. Meikui stood behind him.
, the aura on his body alternates between strong and weak, as if he could break through the early stage of Lingzong and enter the middle stage of Lingzong at any time.
Han Mofeng and Wu Lie looked at each other, nodded, and turned their hands, and a white jade piece appeared in their palms. It looked very similar to the one in Han Yi's hand, except that the engraved patterns were slightly different.
"It's been so long since you've had these keys, you've probably figured out how to open the Spirit King's secret treasure."
"Well, that's right. These three keys have been in the hands of our three families for hundreds of years. Our ancestors would try to open the Spirit King's secret treasure every few years, but they ended in failure every time."
Han Mofeng said, "In the end, they had to give up because after countless attempts, the ancestors came to the conclusion that even if these three keys were gathered together, they would still need to be inspired by three monks of the Spirit Sect level to open the secret treasure of the Spirit King.
's gate."
"Three Lingzong-level monks, we only have two now, but you two, plus them." Han Yi looked at Wu Xuanfeng, Han Long and Han Yin, "With the combined strength of the five of us, we should be able to do it together."
try."
"Sir." Wu Lie suddenly said.
"What's up?"
"If my little girl's behavior just now was offensive, please forgive me."
There was a sudden silence in the hall. Han Yi didn't speak for a long time, seeming to be thinking about something. But Wu Lie couldn't see his face, he could only see the black iron mask on his face, and the eyes exposed under the iron mask were staring at
One direction, cold and indifferent.
Wu Lie's heart was in suspense, and he even slowed down his breathing, for fear of accidentally disturbing Han Yi's thoughts. From the beginning, Han Yi kept a sense of distance from them, whether it was Han Yi's power, clothing, or
That black mask made them feel in awe of it.
Disciples of Lingfu are a high-ranking presence on Lanyue Island. No disciples of Lingfu have ever appeared in Tianhai City. However, the arrival of Han Yi this time made them see how terrifying Lingfu disciples are. At the same time, they felt wary of Lingshan Lingfu.
There is also a lot more yearning. But for the people here, that place will never be reached in their lifetime.
"Go back and tell Wu Youran to find me at midnight tonight in the easternmost courtyard of the Han family's residence." Han Yi suddenly spoke.
Wu Lie's heart skipped a beat, and his face changed, turning pale.
"Sir, can you let my daughter go?"
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to her. Doesn't she want to gain power? I can give her a chance, if she can meet my requirements."
Wu Lie's face turned pale and turned into surprise, and the smile on his face could not be concealed at all.
"Okay, okay, I will definitely tell my daughter." He stood up and couldn't wait, "Then the Wu family will leave first."
"Well, you only have one day to prepare. Tomorrow I will go to the place where the Spirit King's secret treasure is located. This matter must be ended as soon as possible, otherwise, the longer it takes, the more likely things will happen."
"Yes, sir." Wu Lie led everyone in the Wu family and turned around and walked out of the hall.
Only Han Mo, Han Long and Han Yin were left in the hall. The three of them looked at Han Yi, not knowing what to say, and kept silent to each other.
"Sir." After a long time, Han Mofeng spoke up and looked directly into Han Yi's eyes, as if he wanted to see something in his eyes. "Do you know a young man named Han Yi?" he asked.
.
"Han Yi." Han Yi frowned, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, "I don't know him. Why, does the Han family have anything to do with him?"
"He is a dog who disappeared from Tianhai City a year ago."
"disappear?"
"Well, disappeared. Although there are various signs that he may be being hunted by someone, I believe he is still alive." Han Mofeng said firmly.
"You are such a good father. If he knew about it, he would be moved to tears." A smile appeared on Han Yi's lips. Even a slow man like Han Long could hear the sarcasm in his words.
But Han Mofeng didn't seem to notice it and was still talking to himself.
"Although I was indifferent to him in the past, and I didn't care if someone bullied him, I have always known about those things, and sometimes I even secretly watched in the dark. How could I feel better when my son was bullied? But
I can't help him, helping him would be harming him."
"At that time, the Han family was also unstable. The second elder, Han Zhu, was ambitious and had been secretly coveting the position of the head of the family. If I helped him, he would definitely become the target of others' attacks. And Xu Qingyu, the one who once slept with me
This woman not only killed the person I loved most, she even killed my son."
He said this and smiled sadly.
"It's because I, the husband and father, was useless and couldn't protect the two of them. I watched her die in front of me, but I couldn't do anything. At that time, I really hated myself. I hated myself for being a member of the Han family.
The head of the family hates why he is still just a waste in the spiritual master stage after so many years. If I were a monk of the Ling Sect at that time, who could and who dared to bully them?"
Han Yi just listened quietly without interrupting him. Han Long and Han Yin on the other side looked at Han Mofeng, one had a sad expression, the other had a change of expression, and they were at a loss.
Han Long patted the back of Han Yin's hand and whispered in her ear.
"It's okay, boss, he won't blame you. Besides, you didn't bully him too much."
When Han Yin heard what he said, he felt a little relieved and nodded.
"Actually, I have been waiting and waiting, waiting for the day when I break through the Lingzong stage, so that I can take him to find a spiritual general stage monk to help him absorb the Yin evil in his body. But today I
None of them have broken through the Ling Sect, and he has disappeared."
"Master Han." Han Yi's voice became louder, interrupting Han Mofeng's soliloquy, "Although I don't know Han Yi, and I don't know what misunderstanding there is between you, let alone where he is now.
It’s life or death, but I want to tell you that some things cannot be changed in your life. You can’t save your woman because you have no courage, and you can’t save your child because you are not strong enough.”
"The world is like this. Weak people don't even have the right to complain. So, don't say anything regretful anymore. You can remember them in the dead of night, but they will never hear your voice again."
After Han Yi finished speaking, he stood up and walked out. When he reached the door, he paused slightly.
"Han Long, come with me."
"Me?" Han Long didn't know why, scratched his head and glanced at Han Mofeng. Han Yi's words just now were simply a rebuke to Han Mofeng, but his tone sounded so full of blame and hatred that people couldn't help but think that they
There must be some very important relationship between them, otherwise how could you say these words.
One person said what he had buried in his heart for so many years, feeling sorry for himself. Time passed by so quickly, and he could no longer change what happened many years ago, so he regretted it so much that he wanted to die, but because he was the head of the family, he had to continue to live. The other person
The other, with resentment accumulated over the years, scolded the former for being cowardly and incompetent, and for not being able to protect his wife and children. Those naked words, without concealment, severely tore his heart.
"Go." Han Mofeng nodded to him, and a smile appeared on his pale face. But everyone could see his loneliness. Han Yin walked up to him and lowered his head.
"I'm sorry, I, I also bullied Han Yi before, mocking him as a waste."
"It doesn't matter. I don't blame you. Compared to Han Zhen and others, you are already very good to him."
When Han Mofeng said this, Han Yin's face turned red and his nose became sour.
"Master, I'm going down first."
"Um."
Han Yin turned around and ran out of the meeting hall, tears suddenly running down her cheeks. Her sadness came so inexplicably, probably because she felt that Han Mofeng had endured these things in her heart for so many years, which was uncomfortable to hear. Or maybe she felt that she
In the future, she will be like Han Mofeng, walking alone for many, many years. She doesn't know how she will be with Han Long in the future. Her grandfather killed his grandfather.